Desired By The Possessive Alpha Novels & Stories

That made me huffed, knowing what they're going to say next, "Let me clear another thing with the two of you. Joshua and I, we're just really friends. As in plain friends. And as I said to the both of you, I'm not the type to turn away from my fate. So I don't want the two of you to get so worked up and jealous every time you see and hear me talking to Joshua." "I can't promise that," Zen said. My brows furrowed, "And why is that?" He looked straight into my eyes, "I'm an Alpha, Avianna. Alphas are naturally possessive." "We are born dominant. It's not as easy as it sounds," Mirco added. "Still, I don't want the two of you to act so rudely to Joshua. I can't do anything about your genetics,

I drawled. "Spit it out, Zane." She ground out. My lips pulled up into an even bigger grin, only pissing her off more. "Seems a new position has opened up in the pack. Something about the guy not really having what it takes to make the cut and all that." "Oh?" She said, arching her brow. "Well, you know, from what I hear, the Alpha can be one hell of an ass at times, and it takes a specific type of personality to match that kind of asshole energy." I mused. Paige's body stiffened, her brown eyes widening.

They took her to the Emergency room. I got back into the car to get her personal belongings. I used the elevator, and the only thing I could think about at that moment was the lady being alive. I've always been calculative about a lot of things and I hated it when anything was going to come in between my beautiful reputation and business. I had a lot of responsibilities as the Alpha. The Blue moon pack has always been my greatest possession. I was serious about it and I wanted it to go as it should. My orders were taken seriously and I have been working hard on business in the human world.

I. "Nobody is going to touch you. Not while I'm around. They will all know that you're my mate; they can sense it, and no one likes to mess with another alpha's omega unless they're crazy. Trust me, darling. I'm not leaving you alone. Not this time. If they even try to touch you, I will rip their throat out." Allen raised an eyebrow. "What's up with alphas and wanting to rip throats out?" Sebestian chuckled. "Ripping another alpha's throat out means that they've won. You don't need to worry about it, darling."

One of my beta's said,his face was etched with concern. “I'm the alpha of this pack and my decision is final,none of you will tell me what to do!. I will make sure that they go on their knees and beg for their lives,they will understand that I'm called the ruthless alpha for a reason!”. I growled at him and he flinched,but I didn't stop, I continued.

“You know… having it all. A mate. Someone as powerful as Alpha Henry.” I stiffened, catching the glint in her eyes. She wasn’t curious; she wanted to dig under my skin. I knew what she meant, and she knew I knew. Still, I refused to give her the satisfaction. “It’s nice,” I said, keeping my tone deliberately calm. Her smirk faltered for a second before she recovered. “Nice? That’s all? I’d expect a bit more enthusiasm, Serena. After all, isn’t Alpha Henry… extraordinary?” I bit back the urge to roll my eyes. “He is,” I replied, my voice smooth. “But then again, when you have someone like him, you don’t need to boast about it. It just speaks for itself.”

Or was he being plain stupid? He knew wolves nearby understood who Aria was, claimed or not. His very smart-ass of a friend shouldn’t have missed that. He brought her to the party to make him see that even if he hadn’t claimed her, she was still his. She belonged to him. Did he have to say it in words? He was an Alpha himself; he should know how possessive Alphas are of what belongs to them. With a hard grip on the glass at the table, he gulped down the whole glass of wine. Then turned to look at Aria’s face. It wasn’t wise to bring her into the den of werewolves. But he didn’t have enemies that he should be worried about. Everyone knew not to cross him, except for one: that bastard Alexand

"But I don't even know him other than his name and this huge secret about you all. Plus he's just bossy, crazy, sometimes relentless and annoying, and not to mention super possessive." "That's because of our inner wolves, also known as Dominance.” Alice explains. “They are the possessive and dominant side of us. They are our voice of reason, and they links us to our mates. And in Jackson’s case since he is the Alpha, his Dominance is a lot stronger than ours. His is more assertive, more dominant, and more possessive."

I expect your answer swiftly. Alpha Douglas My teeth ground together as I read it twice over. A request, yes, but dressed more like a demand. Alpha Douglas had always been that way, thick-headed, proud, testing boundaries as if the borders between packs were nothing but lines in the dirt. Beta Aldin tilted his head. "Well, Alpha?" I folded the letter slowly, deliberately, though the urge to tear it apart burned hot in my chest. "He wants to walk my lands as though they're open fields for him."

"Please Alpha. Fuck my ass tonight. I want your cock in my ass because it belongs to you. My ass is yours. I want you to own it completely." He lifted my chin. "Louder. Look me in the eyes when you say it." I looked up. "Please Alpha. Fuck my ass tonight. I want your cock in my ass. I need it. My body needs it. I need to feel you take every hole." "Good," he said. "Now tell me why you want it so bad." "Because I am yours," I said. "Every hole is yours. I want you to use me. I want to be your perfect little human. Filled everywhere. I want to feel stretched. Full. Owned."